I’m slowly but surely
Trying to delete you from my life
But it hurts more than it helps.
And the clock keeps ticking,
And the wind keeps blowing,
And the world keeps spinning
Because I will go on.
Too much time was spent
Missing you
Wanting you
Convinced I was in love with you.
I’ve never felt this sick.
It hurts more than it helps.
I stare, disbelieving.
It’s not me.
It never was.
All I believed,
All I dreamed,
Had to be a lie.
Truly,
But a joke.
Can you bring yourself to care
Just this once?
Because any other time
You’ve hurt more than you’ve helped
Me
To comprehend
Understand
This yearning
That burned me
In the end.
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